Hearing Huo Mingwen's soul torture, Song Che directly looked at him with the eyes of a fool, and sneered: "Huo Dashao, are you short-circuited in your brain, aren't you looking for me all over Los Angeles, I'm here, isn't it normal?" ”

“……”

Huo Mingwen was immediately asked rhetorically, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He wanted to find Song Che, but he never expected that before the manpower was gathered, he suddenly "made his wish come true"!

"Or is it that Huo Dashao is so worried about me that he is ecstatic and carried away when he sees me appear?" Song Che sneered.

Huo Mingwen was about to go crazy, and the person next to him spoke: "Okay, sit down, you are a child of the Huo family, how can you be so out of shape." ”

This man, about forty or fifty years old.

The appearance is also very ordinary, with a small head, dark skin, and a relatively refined appearance.

Wearing a white vest, practice pants, and mille-feuille shoes, he has a bit of traditional Chinese style.

However, Song Che can also see some unusual characteristics.

For example, this is a practitioner!

In addition, there should be a lot of stubborn diseases and old injuries on the body!

In other words, this is a gangster who has experienced countless battles!

In other words, this is Huo Mingwen's uncle, the speaker of Los Angeles' Chinatown Chinatown!

According to the previous conversation between the water ghost and Ma Lao, this guy should be called Wu Sanjia, nicknamed Sanye!

Just when Song Che was looking at Wu Sanjia, Wu Sanjia was also looking at Song Che.

"Uncle, he is Song Che!" Huo Mingwen immediately complained, with a vicious look in his eyes, and said hatefully: "You are throwing yourself into the net, boy!" ”

"Why don't you say I'm here to clean you up again." Song Che smiled brightly.

Huo Mingwen was angry again, but when he thought that this was his home field now, with so many people supporting him, there was no need to be in a hurry.

It's more fun to slowly humiliate and ravage!

And Wu Sanjia still had an indifferent attitude, but he showed a little smile, and raised his hand with a pleasant face: "Please sit." ”

He gestured to the round stool that was still empty at the round table.

Song Che could obviously catch the coldness hidden in Wu Sanjia's eyes, but since he came, there was no need to hesitate.

He simply sat down generously.

However, the ass has just sunk halfway,

A burly man next to him suddenly kicked the stool away!

At this moment, Song Che was leaning over and hanging his butt in mid-air, looking a little funny for a while!

"Hahahaha!"

A piercing laugh erupted in the box!

Huo Mingwen also followed with ridicule and abuse: "What are you!" There's a place for you to sit too?! ”

Ma Lao was about to fight upset, but suddenly Zhu Xie pulled his sleeve, and Zhu Xie gave him a reassuring look.

Obviously, in Zhu Xie's opinion, this group of talents is a real clown who jumps off the beam, and they will soon be slapped in the face by Song Che!

Sure enough, even if Song Che was humiliated, he still looked calm, and he didn't even mean to stand up straight, but just asked Wu Sanjia with a smile: "You are the third master of Chinatown, your hospitality is quite special." ”

Wu Sanjia also pretended to be casual, and said, "I'm sorry, my brothers are rough people and don't understand the rules, Mr. Song, please forgive me." ”

After speaking, Wu Sanjia also pretended to reprimand the burly man who kicked the stool: "Ah Yang, don't hurry up and help Mr. Song help the stool up!" ”

The burly man named Ah Yang did not move at all, and sneered: "I'm afraid of the stool I support, he doesn't dare to sit on it anymore." ”

And Wu Sanjia picked up the teacup and tasted the tea by himself, no longer asking, obviously preparing to watch the excitement on the wall.

Hearing this, Song Che didn't mean to pursue it, and said, "It's okay, I don't need a stool, I can sit." ”

Immediately, Song Che adjusted his posture slightly, and his buttocks sank a little more, forming a sitting position!

Obviously there was nothing under his buttocks, but his body remained very stable, as if he was sitting on the air!

Seeing this, Wu Sanjia raised his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but take another sip of tea.

Ah Yang squinted and looked at Song Che, paying special attention to Song Che's firmly tied legs, frowning, turning from contempt to seriousness, and muttering: "I can't see it, the little white face has been pierced by the horse." ”

Piercing the horse, that is, the meaning of the horse step.

These are all compulsory courses for Song Che every day when he was a child.

However, Ah Yang had no intention of admiration, but aroused the idea of continuing to rectify Song Che!

He kicked directly at Song Che's right leg!

When he was looking forward to the picture of Song Che falling a dog and eating,

Song Che was unpredictable, and raised his right leg in advance, and he could dodge it!

Ah Yang kicked the air, and his eyes widened.

I saw Song Che present a trick of golden rooster independence!

Although it was held for a short time, Song Che put down his feet in the next second, but his posture was always as steady as Mount Tai!

As everyone in the box was silent and shocked because of this scene, Ah Yang felt that he couldn't hold his face, and kicked out again.

Song Che still managed to dodge it.

Ah Yang was furious and kicked Song Che's ass!

It stands to reason that Song Che's posture is not strong at all, but he still glared back, lightly completed an air rotation, and landed steadily.

"I see how much more you can do!"

Ah Yang tore his face, Huo Ran stood up, and he punched Song Che!

Song Che tilted his head to dodge, and at the same time raised his arm, quickly wrapped around Ah Yang's arm like a snake, pinching and hitting his wrist, arm and elbow respectively!

"Ahh Ah Yang cried out in pain.

But he was also very brave, not only did he show weakness, but he also bumped into him!

With his physique, the momentum of this collision can be described as as powerful as a rhinoceros.

Song Che was not tough, he dodged with a volley in the air, stood on the round table, and directly slapped Ah Yang's head!

Ah Yang was kicked so that his eyes were black, but his eyes were also red, and he desperately attacked Song Che's legs again.

But he couldn't stand it, so Song Che dodged and hid, as if dancing ballet on the table, dodging and kicking.

After a few feet, Ah Yang's face was already full of shoe prints!

"I'll fight with you!"

Ah Yang roared angrily, grabbed the edge of the round table with both hands, and made a gesture to overturn the table!

"Idiot!"

Song Che didn't dodge anymore this time, but lifted and stepped on the edge of the table that Ah Yang was holding!

Ah Yang only felt a strong force pressed down, not only blocking his strength to lift the table, but also pressing the table that had been lifted back little by little!

"Ahh

Ah Yang yelled again, exerting all his strength to pull back.

Seeing that the table was lifted again, Song Che stepped on it again, and directly stepped on Ah Yang's thumb on the side of the table!

"Ahh

Ah Yang shouted again, but this time it was full of pain and unwillingness!

What made him even more aggrieved was that Song Che stepped on his thumb and kept grinding and grinding and grinding!

"Are you enough?!" Ah Yang shouted in grief and indignation.

"That's enough."

Song Che smiled slightly, raised his foot and stepped on it again, stepping on Ah Yang's face!